Dispatches from Home – Acorns and Happy Memories.

Greetings!

As a child back in the 50s, oftentimes after church, Mom, Dad, and I would eat lunch in the dining room of the elegant Edgewater Gulf Hotel.

After lunch, they would sit in comfy lawn chairs while I romped and played under the cathedral of oaks that graced the manicured lawn.

In the fall, the grounds would be awash in acorns. I loved dashing about, the crunching sound of the cracking acorns beneath my feet making me smile.

Sixty-five years later…that sound still does. T

he world’s a tough place in which to live these days. Look for the simple joys of life to add a bit of peace in a world gone mad.

Big hug.

(Originally posted October 19, 2021)